Chapter 872 Heaven Never Gives Up

"Please tell me how to get to the starting point, foster father."

Zhao Yin clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the king who wrote the letter.

He still didn't want to break his promise to Emma.

Even if it means the death of this clone, it is worth it.

Not only because of Emma, ​​but also because of the dead old cripple.

The writer king stared, watching Zhao Yin's chest rise and fall.

He has already stated the pros and cons, and this kid is a stubborn donkey?

He shouted, "Zhao Yin, whoever conspires with you will be a traitor to the human race. Take these extraordinary wines back, and it will be as if you and I have never met before!"

"Godfather, my name is Zhang Dongliang, and I have nothing to do with Zhao Yin!"

The next moment, Zhao Yin slowly stood up and removed the effect of the Heavenly Demon Mask.

His appearance and aura slowly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into Zhang Dongliang.

"The king's adopted son is called Zhao Yin. I, Zhang Dongliang, have nothing to do with my adopted father!"

The King of Writers was stunned, and finally understood something.

"You are just a clone?"

Although the SSS-level soul-splitting ability is extremely rare, it has appeared in the course of history.

The Book King once asked Wang Xiaolei, Zhao Yin not only obtained the SSS-level self-healing ability from Emma, ​​but also possessed an extremely powerful beast-taming ability!

I didn't expect that the kid in front of me actually mastered the SSS-level supernatural power of splitting the soul!

"Your Majesty, I have made up my mind. Please tell me where the starting point is!"

Zhao Yin's clone clasped his fists and bowed deeply again.

"Boy, don't say you just saved my life. Even if you want to kill me or make me betray our clan, it's impossible!"

The King of Scripture raised his hand and quickly wrote the word "chuan" in the air.

The next moment, the word "transmit" turned into a teleporting force, enveloping Zhao Yin and the three barrels of ginkgo wine.

Zhao Yin felt his body lighten, and then he appeared outside the courtyard.

"Master!"

When the corpse demon Zhang Jie saw Zhao Yin appear, a smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Yin took a clear look at the surrounding scenery and immediately walked back into the courtyard.

The next moment, a great force hit.

The defensive shield released by the Book King earlier reappeared and instantly sent Zhao Yin flying.

Zhao Yin rolled over and landed on the ground, feeling a surge of blood in his chest.

He suppressed the bleeding and shouted to the courtyard, "Your Majesty!"

No one paid any attention. It was obvious that the King who wrote the book had no intention of discussing it.

Zhao Yin felt helpless and looked at the ginkgo wine beside him.

"My Lord, you don't care about the relationship between father and son, but I can't help but care about the righteousness between father and son."

Zhao Yin sighed and took out three more barrels of ginkgo wine. He placed them outside the gate of the courtyard together with the previous three barrels.

"Zhao Yin is gone. After today's separation, I'm afraid we, father and son, may never see each other again."

There was sadness in his tone. He turned around and took the corpse demon Zhang Jie with him, and slowly walked away: "I wish my foster father to forever suppress the human race and be immortal for all eternity!"

He didn't miss it any more. Six barrels of ginkgo wine were enough to repay the man who called him his godfather.

Zhao Yin walked straight out of the military camp, headed for the teleportation array, and teleported to the Blue Armor Fortress...

At this moment, the Book King is still standing under the old pear tree.

His weathered eyes revealed a hint of complexity.

"Your Majesty!"

An old servant appeared behind the Book King.

"What on earth happened to this kid?" the Book King murmured.

"At such a young age, he may seem heartless, but he is actually very loyal!"

"Once you step into the Land of Beginning, you will die if you are below the Emperor!"

"I'm afraid that I can't stop him from going to his death!"

The old servant said, "Your Majesty, you should be more worried. Even if he gets the spatial coordinates of the original place, no one in the entire human race, including all the powerful people who have mastered spatial abilities, dares to help him get there! After all, he is only from a low-level extraordinary civilization and lacks strength!"

The Book King sighed, "Do you know why I was severely injured by a corrupt god in the dreamland?"

The old servant was stunned.

The Book King continued, "It was Senior Cangtian who secretly sealed my storage space. I can't get extraordinary supplies, let alone heal my wounds. Even my few personal equipment cannot be used!"

The old servant suddenly raised his head.

The Book King smiled bitterly again: "Senior Cangtian, she still refuses to give up!"

"She was unwilling to disobey the Emperor's order, but secretly helped Emma and let others betray the clan for her!"

"What I'm most worried about is Senior Cangtian. She's different from the rest of us. She...she doesn't care about anyone's life or death!"

……

Zhao Yin returned to the Blue Armor Fortress and entered the North City Garbage Dump.

"Master Zhao, has the Book King informed you of everything?"

Zhao Yin shook his head, said nothing, and walked into his room.

Along the way, he had figured out that reaching the starting point was his own business.

The king of the book has no reason and no responsibility to bear the crime of treason with himself.

No one has a reason!

"Emma, ​​it's not that I don't keep my promise, it's that my ability is limited!"

Zhao Yin couldn't help but sigh. Too many things had happened recently, making him feel overwhelmed.

At this moment, a sweet female voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Do you really want to go to the Land of Beginning?"

Zhao Yin's hair stood on end and he turned around suddenly.

A beautiful woman, dressed in a yellow robe with a phoenix pattern, was lying on the bed where Zhao Yin usually slept.

A pair of long, beautiful legs seemed to have deliberately broken away from the thin yellow robe, and their whiteness was dazzling.

It was Su Xuan’s girlfriend who had just celebrated her sixtieth birthday.

Zhao Yin remembered clearly that when he came in earlier, there was no one else in the room.

At this time, the door was still closed, and he could not feel the space transmission fluctuations.

"Greetings, senior!" Zhao Yin quickly clasped his fists and bowed.

The woman smiled gently, one hand lazily supporting her chin, the other holding an exquisite white jade cup.

In the cup was half a bottle of ginkgo wine that Zhao Yin had stored in the house.

"Su Xuan calls you big brother, so I should call you big brother too."

Her voice is so enchanting that it can make any man obsessed.

Zhao Yin's heart was pounding, fear and heat spreading together.

But he knew that dumplings cannot be eaten casually.

Especially the poisonous dumplings.

"Excuse me, my brother... my sister-in-law!" Zhao Yin even stuttered, "What's the matter with you coming here?"

She lazily put down her wine glass, supported herself with her arms, and slowly sat up, her collar falling down.

Half of the perfect Hunyuan is about to emerge.

"I found some things that my brother might have accidentally lost."

After she finished speaking, without using any storage equipment, a piece of talisman paper appeared next to her pillow.

On the talisman paper, there are runes of various colors, including gold, black, green, gray...

Colorful, every color exudes vigorous energy.

It was all the blood of powerful alien races, and Zhao Yin felt as if it all came from demigods!

Zhao Yin opened his Sky-Seeing Eyes, but could not read any information, only a string of question marks.

He was about to ask, but when he looked up, the woman was no longer in the bed.

If it weren't for the talisman paper and the wine glass that had just been used, it would be as if she had never been there.

Zhao Yin stepped forward, picked up the talisman paper, and as soon as his fingertips touched it, the talisman paper began to burn.

The next moment, a dark spot of light appeared in the room, and then, it was as if a storm had set off.

The tables, chairs, benches, bedding, pillows, and wooden beds in the room were suspended in mid-air, compressed at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye...

Quickly sink into the black light spot.

The room only calmed down until Zhao Yin's figure disappeared.

"Master!"

The corpse demon Zhang Jie outside heard the noise and hurriedly pushed open the door.

Zhao Yin's room was already empty, everything had disappeared.